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    ICE CUBE

    In The Movies 2007 ©

    Natural Born Killaz

    Journey with me
    Into the mind of a maniac
    Doomed to be a killer
    Since I came out the nutsac
    I'm in a murderous mindstate
    With a heart full of terror
    I see the devil in the mirror
    Buck buck, lights out
    'Cause when I grab my sawed-off
    Niggaz get hauled off
    Barrel one
    Touches your motherfuckin' flesh
    Barrel two
    Tears your fuckin' heart out your chest
    You see I'm quick to let the hammer go click
    On my Tech-9 so if you try to wreck mine
    Fool it's your bed time
    Feel the blast from the chocolate bomber
    Infrared aimed at your head
    Like your name was Sarah Conner
    Decapitatin' I aint hesitatin'
    To put you in the funeral home
    With a bullet in your dome
    I'm hot like lava
    You got a problem?
    I got a problem solver
    And his name is revolver
    It's like a deadly game of freeze tag
    I touch you with a .44 mag
    And you're frozen inside a body bag
    Nobody iller
    Than this grave yard filler
    Cap peeler
    Cause I'm a natural born killa


    Terror illustrates my era
    Now I can't hang around my momma
    Cause I scare her
    I want to blast motherfuckers up
    It feels like I'm bustin' a nut
    When I open you up
    Cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist
    All you weak motherfuckers give my ring a kiss
    Cause I'm givin dirt naps
    Comin' with them bomb ass raps
    To make your lungs collapse perhaps
    You never sleep
    Cause evertime you doze
    You catch blows to the motherfuckin' nose
    Ain't seen the sun, in 66 days
    Let me count the ways in a fucked up maze
    I never ever ever made a ho stay
    But I'm down with Dre
    Like AC is down with OJ
    So fuck how your livin'
    I'm the unforgivin'
    Psycho driven
    Murdera
    It's authentic
    Don't panic
    I can't stand it
    God damn it
    Scizophrenic
    So fuck Charlie Manson
    I'll snatch him out his truck
    Hit 'em with a brick
    And I'm dancin


    Mass Murderer, Natural Born Killla,
    And I don't wanna die
    I don't wanna die
    I don't wanna
    I don't wanna die!


    I don't understand the logic in my dreams
    But I understand I like the sounds of sireens
    Terrified screams from the streams of Strychnine
    Dumpin' on any motherfucker tryin' to trick mine
    Cause punk motherfuckers wanna violate
    Now they stiff and cold
    And they pupils won't dilate
    Its so much pain
    Migraine
    Headache
    I can hear his bones break
    He steps in the single door
    Got his ass whipped with 20 lashes
    Like that dude up in Singapore
    So I'm'a pull a fuckin' Jeffrey Dahmer
    Now I'm suicidal, just like Nirvana


    Tic Toc
    Toc Tic Toc Tic
    Dr. Dre and Ice Cube on some murderin' shit
    Keepin' niggaz in order
    Makin' their lives shorter
    Ready to slaughter
    Cause to me a life aint worth a quarter or a dime
    Mushroom's got my mind
    Hallicinatin
    Ain't no debatin'
    I'm creatin' an escape
    Route to be out without a doubt
    Scott Free, so don't even think about tryin' to stop me
    Cause I cant wait
    I'm out the gate
    On the for realla
    A thrilla
    Or a natural born killa


    Gi-Gi Gi-Gi Gaga
    They call me da-da
    6 million ways to murder
    Choose one
    Lose one soul
    Bodies turn cold
    Natural fright from niggaz goin' bump in the night...

    Should I peel 'er ( yeah)
    Should I kill her in my iller ( hell yeah)
    Then a Natural Born Killa

    Should I peel 'er ( yeah)
    Should I kill her in my iller ( hell yeah)
    Then a Natural Born Killa

    Should I peel 'er ( yeah)
    Should I kill her in my iller ( hell yeah)
    Then a Natural Born Killa

    2007 ©




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